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Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Chapter 204:
at 01:56

You told me, every time I did something sweet, that you're immensely touched.
You told me that she and I are in different league in your social circle.
You told me that I am more important than her.

You told me, you told me.

You told me, if she was not there/unwilling, you don't mind doing it with me.

You told me, you told me.

You told me, that I was the one who touched you deep, while she's only your superficial playmate.

That's what you told me.


Tell me then, what am I supposed to believe?
What I hear from you, or what I see?


It's not hurt, it's stabs.

.


I think I'm having PMS & I am plain upset that I am upset.
Does that make sense to you?!


*breathe in, breathe out.


Note: PMS does not make me think illogically, it just amplifies all (negative) feelings by tenfolds.

Simply put, incidents which I usually pretend to sweep under the rug is baring its teeth at me at this moment.




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